Here in some stranger's roomLate in the afternoonWhat am I doing here at all?Ain't no doubt about itI'm losing youI'm losing you

Somehow the wires got crossedCommunication's lostCan't even get you on the telephoneJust got to shout about itI'm losing youI'm losing you

Well, here in the valley of indecisionI don't know what to doI feel you slipping awayI feel you slipping awayI'm losing youI'm losing you

Well now, you say you're not getting enoughBut I remind you of all that bad, bad, bad stuffSo what the hell am I supposed to do?Just put a bandaid on it?And stop the bleeding nowStop the bleeding now

I'm losing youI'm losing youWell, well, well

I know I hurt you thenBut hell, that was way back whenWell, do you still have to carry that cross? (drop it)Don't want to hear about itI'm losing youI'm losing youDon't want to lose you nowWelllllllll!So long ago